[Sips of air had kept her going so far, but eventually, she actually had to take a breath. A breath that was more of a few moments to pant for air while she looked at him, smiling, and saw that his lips were just slightly swollen from all of the attention.
Hers, she thought, must be, too. She liked the thought.
But there was something else on her mind. Something her eyes flicked a glance toward before she looked up at him again and asked--]
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Hers, she thought, must be, too. She liked the thought.
But there was something else on her mind. Something her eyes flicked a glance toward before she looked up at him again and asked--]
Can I touch you?